Testo 1989

The ghost of the world still haunting me
The thousands I have to fold in rein
The seasons go before me
And that was the way it had to be
The thousands that had to go in scene
The sea of woe
[?]
It only lives inside our mind
There's a new fire from the ashes of the old
Rising up from deep inside of lies and the stories you were told
There is still a beating in the heart broken in two
Were still coming from the innocence that they stole from you
Nineteen eighty nine
Nineteen eighty nine

The anchor strengths from long ago
You follow our blood round?
I see that war before me
But way down inside you have to know
Poets and thinkers rest in peace
I see your war that will be mine
Follow the path they left behind
There's a new fire from the ashes of the old
Rising up from deep inside of lies and the stories you were told
There is still a beating in the heart broken in two
Were still coming from the innocence that they stole from you
Nineteen eighty nine
Nineteen eighty nine

There's a new fire